Lirik Sluku Sluku Bathok Umi Laila

Menikahi pria yang telah membuat hidupnya hancur harus di lakukan Zia karena keterpaksaan. Tak disangka pernikahannya membuat seorang wanita menuntunnya pada kematiannya, mampukah Zia bertahan ditengah trauma dan rasa bencinya?

"Wenny, sejak kamu kecil, keluarga kita sudah menjodohkanmu. Sekarang kan penyakitmu sudah hampir sembuh, apakah kamu mau pulang ke Kota Jintara dan menikah? Kalau kamu tetap nggak mau, aku akan bicara lagi sama ayahmu untuk membatalkan perjodohan ini." Di dalam kamar yang remang-remang, Wenny Sanjaya hanya bisa mendengar keheningan. Saat orang di ujung telepon hampir menyerah untuk membujuknya lagi, tiba-tiba dia berkata, "Aku mau pulang untuk menikah." Bu Maya Sanjaya tertegun di seberang telepon, seperti tidak menyangka, "Kamu ... kamu setuju?" "Wenny menjawab dengan tenang, "Ya, aku setuju. Tapi, aku masih butuh waktu untuk menyelesaikan urusanku di Kota Hanis. Aku akan kembali dalam dua minggu. Ibu, kalian siapkan saja dulu pernikahannya." Setelah mengucapkan beberapa pesan tambahan, dia menutup telepon.

"Di dunia ini mungkin banyak yang dipertemukan dengan pandangan pertama, perjodohan atau hal lainnya. Disatukan karena cinta, rasa hormat atau keduanya. Tidak bisakah di antara kita sedikit berbeda dari mereka?" tanya Akram. "Kamu mau bilang karena kebetulan atau kesialan?" sindir Arum. "Tolong beri aku kesempatan dan pada kesalahan yang mempertemukan kita. Aku harap kita tidak berujung pada penyesalan," bujuk Akram penuh harap. Akram Hazami Ardanuansyah membuat kesalahan dengan memporak-porandakan hidup Arumi Liliana. Menawarkan pernikahan yang tak diawali cinta tapi kesalahan. Maukah Arum menerima tawaran itu demi menutup aibnya? Bisakah ia hidup dengan pria yang selalu mengingatkannya pada dosa, sakit dan malu?

Badai drama tak pernah reda, rakyatlah yang menjadi korbannya. Apakah nyawa hanyalah pion dalam permainan kekuasaan? Apakah nyawa hanya dianggap sebagai jembatan kemenangan? Rakyat bertanya-tanya, apakah arti nyawa mereka bagi para penguasa? Apa perjuangan mereka harus berakhir dengan kematian? Sang Naga Bumi bagai angin segar di tengah gersangnya keadilan.

Laundrymaid, cook, janitress— name it all. These are among of the tasks YUMI has to do every day. In short, she's your generous all-around maid who works without getting paid. However, her monotonous life of being the modern Cinderella will soon end the moment she lays eyes on VINCENT, who is a rich, fair young boy who is offering her one huge offer no lady of her status would ever say no— to marry him. Everything is already supposed to be a happy ending for Yumi until her cruel stepmother-in-law, VICTORIA, steps in to ruin the dream-like fantasy she has ever dreamed of. Will her fairytale-like life with her prince charming end so soon? Or will she then begin to put her A-game on a battle against her stepmother-in-law for the sake of Vincent and the life she has longed for?

DARK ROMANCE "Sir, I am in a dire need of loan. Its very important, my friends life is at stake. I assure you I'll try my best to return the loan asap." She breathlessly said it all. Her eyes were filled with hope and expectations. He was her last hope. "Miss Sheharzaad," Shehryaar said, while standing up from his chair causing her to instantly stand up. "Yes sir" she replied, her voice troublesome yet confident. He walked towards the other side of the table and sat on the chair parallel to her. "Keep sitting, please." He said, like a gentleman and she sat down. She tightly held her hands together. A life could be saved by his single yes. "Sir please," she pleaded. "I agree. You can have the loan, but I have a condition." "I agree to your every condition sir" she replied with a little smile of victory on her face. "Think before you speak, Miss Sheharzaad." "I trust you." "I want a one night stand with you." He dropped the bomb. ............ "Every women is nothing but a , a and you're also one of them." He said making her wriggling double against the ropes, which tied her. "You're wrong." She replied with a sheer determination in her eyes. He harshly gripped held her chin and bobbed her head up towards him. "Oh, I'll prove it to you then." He spoke with an immense intensity and a promise in his eyes. "You'll now serve me as my personal escort, Sheharzaad." He declared and threaded his fingers into her silky locks, pasting his lips on hers, her brutally. He didn't trust womankind and she was a strong woman. He wanted shatter and break her into pieces so he could satisfy himself.

'Kenapa ada yang mengaku sebagai istrimu di sini, Mas? Apa yang sebenarnya terjadi? Kamu tidak sedang…. menduakanku kan?' batin Zahera sangat pedih.  Keterdiaman Zahera harus diinterupsi dengan kedatangan seseorang yang membuka pintu ruang ICU. Posisi Zahera yang membelakangi pintu membuat dadanya berpacu semakin kencang.  "Dengan keluarganya Pak Sanjaya?" tanya seorang perawat untuk memastikan. "Iya, Sus. Saya istrinya."  Zahera langsung menoleh secepat kilat setelah mendengar sendiri jawaban seorang perempuan yang entah siapa, dengan percaya diri mengaku sebagai istri suaminya.  "Apa? Istri Pak Sanjaya? Kamu gila ya? Sejak kapan suamiku menikahi kamu?" sahut Zahera dengan tatapan membunuh. 

"From today onwards, I will take every decision of your life. What you will eat, where will you go, when will you speak, what you will wear it will be all as I wish. And if you dare to defy me then till now it must have been crystal clear to you how far I can go to keep my words," his voice unsympathetic and cold, causing a shiver down her spine. Out of fear she was not even able to raise her head and kept her eyes casted down. He lifted her head up with his forefinger, underneath her chin and stared directly into her mesmerizing hazel eyes. "Understood?" Her throat was parched and her mouth was dry. Her tongue felt heavy in her mouth. The seam of her lips was cracked and pasted with each other and she couldn't find enough courage in herself to say anything using her tongue, so she just nodded and casted down her eyes again. He raised her chin more now with his forefinger and thumb, indicating her to look in his eyes and she did so. "Understood?" He asked again and raised both his eyebrows, warning her. "Yy....ye..ss" she croaked out. Her eyes were widened with fear and hands were fisting the bedsheet. Her cheeks were imprinted with red finger marks. "Good. Now take of your clothes and fulfill your duty" he ordered. She only pleaded him with her eyes. Clearly, she didn't want her wedding night to turn out like this.

She is one who loves fiercely, but it always ends bad for her lovers. One boy upsets her pattern of love crisis, and she would rather leave him, than destroy him. However, there's more to this than she realizes

Entah terbuat dari apa hati seorang wanita yang bernama Arumi.Ia dengan sengaja mencarikan seorang istri untuk Prayoga,yang notabene adalah suaminya sendiri.Arumi melakukan itu karena sudah merasa lelah dengan tekanan batin yang ia rasakan,hari demi hari yang kian menyiksa dirinya.